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Aight, listen up, you little bastards! I’m Eric Cartman, Visitin’ Professor, and I’m here to tell ya ‘bout sexual-massage, so respect my authoritah! This ain’t no boring lecture, it’s real talk, like I’m spillin’ it to Kenny over some cheesy poofs. Sexual-massage? It’s hands-on, dirty, and damn good if done right. Ain’t just rubbin’ backs, it’s all ‘bout that sensual vibe—gets ya goin’, ya know? I saw this flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*, Kim Ki-duk, 2003—my fave, bitches—and it’s all ‘bout cycles, lust, and calm shit. Like, “What you hold, you lose,” that’s some deep massage truth right there! Hold too tight, you ruin the vibe.

Vive La Vie Massage

Redwood City’s got so many neighborhoods, like Redwood Shores, where the water just glimmers under the sun. There's this river, the Redwood Creek, flowin’ past parks and little trails. I often wander along the creek, thinkin’, “This is life, precious, we must cherish it!” And then there's the parks, like Stambaugh Park, where kids laugh and parents relax. It's a bit chaotic, but in a sweet, heart-healing way, ya know? Sometimes i gets mad at all the noise, but then, "You never know what worse luck your bad luck has saved you from," like that line, right? Ain't it true?

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